The Heavens: Beginning with the role of a young boy, Broken Waves

Chapter 61 Burning Wan'an Temple!
Under the pagoda of Wan'an Temple.

Not long after Zhang Wuji and others arrived, Zhao Min's elder brother Wang Baobao, who received the news, rushed over with thousands of Yuanting's elite imperial guards after hearing the news.

But at this moment, Zhang Wuji had just received the antidote for Shixiang cartilage.

In a short period of time, he only had time to deliver the antidote to the masters of the six sects in Wananta.

In an instant, following Wang Baobao's order, flames raged under the pagoda of Wan'an Temple!

Countless flames danced in the sky!

And in just a few minutes, these monstrous flames began to spread upwards along the beams and eaves of Wan'an Temple.

In such a situation.

Zhang Wuji, who originally planned to stay on the pagoda of Wan'an Temple and chat with the captured masters of the six Central Plains sects, so as to ease the embarrassing and hostile relationship between them and his own sect.

After receiving the news from his subordinates, for a while, he couldn't care less about these minutiae.

With just a few dodges, he quickly left the interior of the pagoda and rushed towards the pavilion on the edge of the pagoda of Wan'an Temple.

"How is it, how raging is the fire under the tower?"

"If I jump down with the captured masters of the six sects on the tower later, will I be able to land safely in the end?"

After a few steps, he rushed to the pavilion on the edge of the Wan'an Temple pagoda, before he had time to look down the pagoda for the specific situation through the gap in the long window.

Zhang Wuji looked at Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming who was standing by the long window, and couldn't help asking anxiously.

"Reporting to the leader, Wang Baobao should have poured oil on the pagoda. Now that the fire is on fire, it will be filled with raging flames, and there is no possibility of it being extinguished in a short time."

"Under such circumstances, with your unique miraculous skills, the leader, you can certainly lead the masters of the six sects upstairs to jump down the building to survive, but... the risk is too great, and it is also very difficult. There is a time to save them one by one."

I heard Zhang Wuji asking himself.

Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming who was standing by the window of the pavilion looking down at the specific situation, turned around immediately after hearing the sound.

After bowing his head slightly and bowing to Zhang Wuji, he couldn't help comforting his leader with a slightly unwilling tone.

At this moment, as a member of the Ming Cult who has been called a member of the Demon Cult by the six major sects of the Central Plains for many years.

In his heart, Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, really doesn't care about the life and death of these captured masters of the six sects.

Therefore, even though he heard Zhang Wuji's anxious tone at this moment, his first consideration was Zhang Wuji's own safety.

But as soon as these words were spoken, Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of the Light, saw the obvious expression of disapproval on the face of his leader.

So, in the middle of speaking, Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, couldn't help but paused for a while, then thought for a while in his mind and continued to speak:

"Speaking of the leader, the fire under the pagoda is so fierce now, why don't you just save Miss Zhou Zhiruo, all the Wudang... heroes, and some of the six sect masters in the pagoda who recover faster."

"Otherwise, if you have to save them all one by one, then no matter how powerful you are, the leader, you have superb lightness skills, but the flames under the tower are burning so fast right now."

"Before the flames burn to the top of the tower, there is no way you can save them all safely."

"And if you insist, leader, then facing the elite army of thousands of yuan courts led by Wang Baobao under the tower, without the help of your miraculous skills, our group of people may not be able to fight even if we try our best. Take Miss Zhou and the others out safely."

"In my opinion, anyway, those so-called chivalrous men from the six major sects of the Central Plains have never looked down on us Mingjiao people, so we might as well just abandon more than half of them and only save those who have a more relaxed and good relationship with us. It's good for the elders."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiao, who is the left envoy of the Ming Cult, although it is difficult for him to continue with this exhortation.

But when he looked at his tutor, Advocate Wuji, there was obviously concern and admonition in his eyes, and he hoped that Zhang Wuji would think more about it.

"Hey……."

On the pavilion outside the pagoda in Wan'an City, Zhang Wuji let out a long sigh when he heard Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, exhort him, and didn't speak immediately.

He just lowered his head and looked down at the disaster scene filled with flames and countless flames and snakes flying across the sky, his eyes turned around and he was thinking about some problems seriously in his mind.

After about ten breaths like this, Zhang Wuji turned around and looked at Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming who had a slightly ugly complexion behind him.

He couldn't help but grinned at the corner of his mouth immediately, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder and said softly:

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, I, Zhang Wuji, will not act so recklessly."

"For the masters of the six sects who are captured on the pagoda of Wan'an Temple, I have another solution that I can try."

"At that time, if my method really doesn't work, I will follow what Brother Yang said, and instead choose to only take away my martial uncles from Wudang and Miss Emei Zhou Zhiruo."

"It's just that I want to trouble Brother Yang and Master Ku to temporarily stop the thousands of troops under the tower and buy me some extra time."

"please!"

After finishing speaking, seeing the flames lingering under the Wan'an Temple Pagoda, Zhang Wuji was anxious in his heart, and did not continue to talk to Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming.

It was only after talking about his plan with Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming.

In a slightly orderly manner, he directly entrusted Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, with the task of how to entangle Wang Baobao's army under the tower as much as possible, and try to delay and buy time for the superior. .

He himself was standing on the pagoda, watching his subordinates Ku Toutuo Fan Yao, Guangming Left Envoy Yang Xiao and others rushing down the pagoda with lightness kung fu, ready to respond to them at any time.

And at the pavilion outside the pagoda in Wan'an City, he heard the order of his own teacher Zhang Wuji.

Soon, Guangming Left Envoy Yang Xiao found Ku Toutuo, Guangming Right Envoy Fan Yao, who had been lurking in the Ruyang Palace for more than ten years, and Guangming Right Envoy Fan Yao, as well as his follower Zhang Wuji. Taoist Zhou Dian and others brought along together.

Then, after discussing for a while, relying on the high martial arts skills of himself and the others, Guangming Left Envoy Yang Xiao and the others were not too prepared.

A few of them just watched carefully the specific military formation of the thousands of Yuanting elite soldiers under the Wan'an Temple Pagoda, and then directly jumped down from the Wan'an Temple Pagoda with light kung fu.

In the process of falling all the way like this, even if the arrows rained down in mid-air.

But Guangming left envoy Yang Xiao and the others, relying on the tyrannical strength of themselves and others, still forcibly joined hands to hold back the bows and arrows of the elite soldiers under Zhao Min's brother Wang Baobao under the Wan'an Temple Pagoda.

After only taking a small loss, they all fell safely into the group of soldiers under the tower.

All of a sudden, under the actions of Guangming left envoy Yang Xiao and the others.

Thousands of elite soldiers under the Wan'an Temple Pagoda, even with Wang Baobao, the top general of the Yuan court, trying their best to command.

But because Guangming left envoy Yang Xiao and his group of top Mingjiao masters had all scattered into the army formation the moment they landed.

Therefore, in such a situation of complete chaos and chaos, no matter how capable Wang Baobao was, he still couldn't quickly recover his army in a short period of time.

All he can do right now is to forcibly control the hundreds of guards around him to prevent them from being equally chaotic, and try to avoid being beheaded by the bright left envoy Yang Xiao and others to seize the flag.

As for other things, he has no ability to take care of them at present.

And the top of the pagoda of Wan'an Temple overlooks such a scene.

Zhang Wuji, who was originally full of anxiety, saw this, but the sadness on his face was calmed down for a while.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Wuji, who had a good understanding of the martial arts strength of his subordinate Guangming Left Envoy Yang Xiao and others.

He just continued to silently watch the chaotic scene below for a short while at the top of the tower, and then he hurriedly returned to the Wan'an Temple Tower without looking back, preparing to carry out the rescue process he had just planned.

And when he entered the pagoda, a few minutes had passed at this moment, and all the masters of the six major sects of the Central Plains who were captured by Zhao Min in the pagoda of Wan'an Temple have finally gradually recovered some vitality.

It's just that there is currently a raging fire under the pagoda of Wan'an Temple.

After burning for such a short period of time, the fire is now gradually burning more violently and higher.

Even if they stayed on the top floor of Wan'an Temple, these rescued masters of the six major sects of the Central Plains could still clearly feel the scorching heat downstairs.

For a while, the group of captive masters of the six sects on the top floor of the Wan'an Temple pagoda couldn't help showing bitter expressions, discussing various ways to leave.

It's just that no matter how they discuss it, this group of six sects told us that the result of their discussion in the end is just a narrow escape.

After all, at this moment, their internal strength is gradually recovering one by one.

But in this state, if they still want to use lightness kung fu to land safely from a pagoda tens of meters above the ground as before, and they have to stay as far away as possible from places surrounded by raging flames.

Then such a difficult operation may really embarrass them.

Therefore, in such a situation where repeated discussions were fruitless, when Zhang Wuji re-entered the pagoda after observing the battle outside the pagoda, the scene inside the pagoda presented to him was like a group of ducks on a hot pot having a meeting.

The noisy scene almost shattered his eardrums as soon as he entered.

(End of this chapter)